A dark mass of wreckage, over which hung a slight mist of vapour, lay half in the ditch, half across the hedge, close under a tree from the trunk of which the bark had been torn and stripped. ’ Chapter Five ‘Now then, young Jack,’ Gerald said, turning to the lad, who was sitting in the place lately vacated by his self-appointed mistress, but in a state of far less relaxation. " "That's me," interposed Jonathan; "a thief-taker is always a murderer in the eyes of a thief. "You will be wanting your broth, Hoddy," she said. "The blood that has been spilt is that of his wife.
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